Creators
Evoke your tragedy
Betrayers
You can't deny your lust for destruction
Predators
Dance once more waltz with the flesh of your prey
Your sharpened teeth
Will sink in a passionate kiss
There's no hope for redemption
In every funeral, I have been
Your cemeteries so serene
With gothic dark cathedrals
I am the destroyer of life
I hear you chanting for me
I am the destroyer of life
I hear you chanting for me
A great mass of death
A great mass of death
A great mass of silence
It's the quiet of absence
A great mass of death
A great mass of silence
A concerto of sadness
A great mass of death
A great mass
Run
A great mass of death
A great mass of silence
A great mass of death
A great mass of silence
I am the destroyer of life
I hear you chanting for me
